Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes - they call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box - they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 154 | 2012-11-18 04:59:34 | 117.13 | 98% |
| 142 | 2012-11-16 18:01:26 | 102.28 | 90% |
| 83 | 2012-11-16 03:01:16 | 102.12 | 94% |